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Cold wind blows us away
Away from homelands shores
All farewell-words are said
Said many years ago

Gloym oss aldrig, kjaere broedre!
Gudens hjelp er ogsaa sterk!
Vi skal bort - vi kommer kanskje
Der, hvor helter slaass paa mark

Farewell, we sail away
Farewell, forget us not
We'll be back again one day
We'll come back, or may be not!

Golden gates of warmer lands
Iron, melting on the sun
Me and three my trusted friends
We will open for you now

Farewell, don't say "good luck"
Gods are always on our side
We sail away to Eastern dark
Valhalla's gates shins in the sky

Farewell, we sail away
Farewell, forget us not
We'll come beck again - one day!
We'll be back - our journey's short...

Gloym oss aldrig, kjaere broedre!
Gudens hjelp er vores makt
Du vil angre at du aldrig
Var med oss i dette slag!